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And in the most famous flower alley in the south of the Yangtze River, Leng Huaping and Murong Shijing were hanging out together. The cold painting screen looks back all the time.

"What's wrong with you, what's behind you" Murong Shijing looked at her suspiciously.

Leng Huaping shook her head, always feeling that someone had been following them all the time, and she didn't know if it was her delusion.

"Shijing, do you want to go right away" Looking at Murong Shijing's nodding, Leng Huaping had a plan in his heart, "Then why don't you go first?"

"What's wrong," Murong was puzzled.

"I just saw a nice piece of jewelry and thought I'd buy it back." Leng Huaping excused himself and said, "You go first, I'll go to you soon." ”

"Then do you remember the same position as today" Murong Shijing didn't continue to ask, and let Leng Huaping walk back.

As soon as Murong Shi turned around, the cold painting screen was already buried in the crowd.

The person who was following hurriedly followed, and Leng Huaping was sure that this person was coming for her, and thought of a way to blend in the crowd and secretly let him lose it, so he hurried back to find Murong Shijing, but he didn't know that this person heard the conversation between Cao Hewen and Fang Datong.

"Brother Cao, is it true that the beauty is not chasing in front of you" Fang Datong asked unwillingly, following Cao Hewen, his courage was getting bigger and bigger.

"What can I do, that's the dean's granddaughter" Although Cao Hewen was dumbfounded, he also knew what kind of person Xue Qingshan was.

"This beauty can't be held, but the one who competed in the Juxian Hall last time can't" Fang Datong searched for bad ideas.

Cao Hewen frowned and thought for a while, "It's easy to say, have you found who this person is?"

"I found it, but this person is not from our academy at all, I heard that it was the person brought in by the cold breeze that day." Fang Datong told the truth what he had heard.

"Okay, that's going to be easy. Let people find out who this beautiful man is" Cao Hewen put aside the cold painting screen and didn't think about it, and began to think of the men's appearance of the cold painting screen.

It's a pity that the cold painting screen at this time doesn't know that he is being remembered.

Leng Huaping looked at Murong Shijing and really called a few girls in the private room, drinking and playing the piano to help the fun, like a son-in-law. Although the cold painting screen was not used to it, he didn't say anything in the end, but just told Murong Shijing to go out to breathe by himself.

In a blink of an eye, I entered another private room.

"Master." Qiuguang waited inside for a long time, and there was still a girl lying on the bed.

Leng Huaping just looked at Qiuguang with a smile, and Qiuguang quickly explained, "The subordinates don't want to make people suspicious, so they called the girl in, but they have already fainted." ”

"Okay, if it's necessary, I don't object to it," Leng Huaping said jokingly.

The master laughed. Qiuguang said rigorously.

"How's it going to make you check," Leng Huaping asked as he sat upright.

Qiuguang frowned, "My subordinates are incompetent, when he came out of Juxian Hall today, I followed him, but I lost it." ”

"Where did you lose it?" Leng Huaping didn't blame Qiuguang for asking.

"It's in Flower Lane, and it's nearby. So at dinner today, my subordinates asked Silver Candle to notify you to come. Qiuguang said.

Leng Huaping sighed slowly, "It's good that she came up with it, otherwise I really have no excuse." ”

"Master, do you want to continue to track down Qiuguang?" asked Qiuguang.

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